Mo Zunyue ignored it and flew into the Yin Yang Fish with the destiny disk.
When Zhao Shengtian saw this scene, his heart sank. He failed to prevent Mo Zunyue from getting the Yin-Yang fish, and he might not get any good results when he goes back.
Shen Fuwei knelt down in front of Zhao Shengtian with evil intentions, "Tell me, who is that assistant cult of yours? Where is its base?"
Zhao Shengtian glared angrily, but before he could think of a way to escape, the soil behind him enveloped him like flowing water, and then became harder than steel, imprisoning him firmly on the ground, leaving only his head to move.
He looked at the unpredictable space and said, "This magic weapon is really a good thing. It can actually trap me in the Nascent Soul stage during the Qi Refining stage."
Fulan smiled warmly and said, "If you don't tell the truth, you can sleep here forever."
The two of them knocked a bunch of lumps out of Zhao Shengtian's head, but he still didn't say anything.
At this moment, thunder was rolling in the sky and dark clouds were gathering, as if the sky was about to collapse at any time.
"What's going on?" Shen Fuwei looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.
The little blue bird flapped its wings, "Mo Zunyue has made a breakthrough. This is a thunder disaster."
"Thunder Tribulation, is this the legendary Thunder Tribulation?" Shen Fuwei sighed in amazement.
The vast thunder that wants to destroy everything, slams down desperately, its power destroys the heaven and the earth.
Zhao Shengtian, with his head full of baggage, still sighed, "This thunder catastrophe is much more spectacular than the one I had before."
Shen Fuwei's sword hilt hit him on the head, "Of course, my master is much more powerful than you."
Thunder filled the sky with purple lightning, and it rumbled for a long time before stopping.
The yin and yang fish in the sky shrink and become smaller, and are finally embedded in the center of the destiny chart, becoming one.
The pressure of the artifact swept across, and the little blue bird was so frightened that it lay on the ground and did not dare to move.
The sacred golden light bursts out from the destiny disk, breaks through the space of the thousand-mile scroll, and reaches the sky.
The entire secret realm is covered with a layer of gold at this moment, as if it is covered with a layer of shiny gold foil.
"what's the situation?"
"What happened? Where did the golden light come from?"
"A treasure, a treasure must have been born. Go and have a look."
The people searching for treasure in the secret realm rushed towards the source of the golden light.
When Bing Mei, who was guarding the bottom of the abyss, saw this scene, she looked panicked and said, "The Destiny Board, the Destiny Board is born."
In the great war that year, many demons died under the fate chart. As a divine weapon, it was naturally capable of restraining demons.
Bing Mei's face became much colder, she looked at the golden light in the sky and murmured to herself, "We must find a way to kill that woman. When she masters the gossip and communicates the way of heaven, there will be no place for monsters."
She originally wanted to stay here and wait for Xuantian Sect's people to come out, but seeing the current situation, Bing Mei fled in panic.
Shen Fuwei and Fulan watched as Mo Zunyue floated down from mid-air. The destiny disk in his hands exuded golden light and shone on them, making it sacred and inviolable.
"Congratulations, Master, for entering the Nascent Soul stage."
"Congratulations, Master, for obtaining the artifact."
The two congratulated each other happily.
Mo Zunyue put away her destiny chart, "Did he explain it?"
Shen Fu shook his head slightly, "No, he has a very strict mouth."
"Yes." Mo Zunyue walked slowly to Zhao Shengtian.
Zhao Shengtian, with only his head exposed, was frightened, "You, what are you going to do?"
Although they were both in the Nascent Soul stage, the coercion emanating from Mo Zunyue actually made him feel cold in his heart, giving him the illusion that he was a fragile shell.
Mo Zunyue ignored him, her palms covered his head, and a few golden threads sank into his mind.
Mo Zunyue closed her eyes, and the scene deep in Zhao Shengtian's head was reflected in Mo Zunyue's mind.
It was a huge, ancient and dilapidated palace. There was a huge throne above the palace. Zhao Shengtian was crawling in the palace. From the picture, he could only see the cracked stone slabs underground.
Zhao Shengtian said with a trembling voice, "The clones have been delivered. What else does the leader have to say?"
A cold voice came from the throne above, making the entire palace feel a little colder.
"She must not be allowed to get the Yin Yang Fish."
"Yes." Zhao Shengtian accepted the order.
When he stood up, he quietly glanced at the man above him.
He was a man wearing a black gown, with long hair tied up, and a face that was almost slender, with a cold and desolate look.
There was a woman standing next to him. She was extremely beautiful and looked exactly like Mo Zunyue.
"Xiao Yueyue, Sang Qi..."
When she read the last name, Mo Zunyue gritted her teeth.
In her previous life, she sacrificed herself to the Dharma and died together with the Demon King. In the end, neither of them died, and they even traveled to the interstellar era together.
"Assisting the God Cult...becoming a god...this has really been his obsession for two lifetimes! How can it be so easy for a demon to go against the will of heaven?"
But, what does he want Xiao Yueyue to do? If you can't do anything to her, then take revenge on her clone?
Zhao Shengtian turned into ashes in her hands.
Mo Zunyue looked at the destiny plate in her hand, maybe everything was destiny.
The two of them had been fighting each other for many years in the previous life, and neither could do anything to the other. The appearance of the destiny chart in this life may be a turning point.
Somewhere in the star field, in an ancient hall.
The woman sat cross-legged in the hall, concentrating on her practice. A mouthful of blood seeped out from the corner of her mouth, and she fell to the ground.
A long, pale hand supported her, "Siluo, what's wrong?"
The woman turned pale and said with a smile, "I still like the name Xiao Yueyue from before."
"Siluo is more suitable for you." Sang Qi's voice was gentle, but there was no room for doubt.
He wiped the blood from the corner of Silo's mouth and said, "Something went wrong?"
Silo shook her head, "I don't know, just now, my cultivation during this period was suddenly drained, and now I don't have any spiritual power in my body."
Sang Qi narrowed his eyelashes and couldn't see clearly the expression below, "It's okay, let's practice again."
He took out a bottle, which contained crystal liquid. "This is the soul element. After you absorb it, your practice will go more smoothly."
"Thank you." Silo's face showed a look of joy.
She has now reached the IQ of a five- or six-year-old, and she still cannot understand many things.
She only knew that Sang Qi was very kind to her, and he piled all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures on her, and her cultivation level was rapidly improving. Unfortunately, she failed to live up to his expectations, and her cultivation went wrong, resulting in the loss of all her cultivation level.
She is too naive and does not know the other side of the matter.
For example, Soul Yuan, such a treasure of heaven and earth, requires the souls of many monks to refine this vial.
Silo raised her head and asked, "When will sister come to me? Why hasn't sister come to me yet?"
Sang Qi touched her head and said, "Yes, she will come here one day."
"Can't we go find her?"
"Not yet."
"Why?"
"I can't leave this hall."
This is his prison.
Silo asked again, "Then when can you walk out?"
"Wait until my injury heals."
"You are hurt?"
"Well, it's a serious injury."
The few voices echoed in the empty hall, making it seem even more lonely.
